"Hey, who's who?" Roshi sat up straight, frowning slightly, and his tone was not very friendly.

At this time, which neuropathy will call, without looking at the watch?

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement over there, and she couldn't help but hang up the phone, but the other party was one step ahead of her.

"Sick. Roshi stared at the phone back to standby, her eyes widened with the number on it.

Lu Sheng?!

"Lu Shuai, are you okay?" Secretary Fan Kaizhi said that he had drunk a little too much today, entertaining guests on his own territory, and the other party came from afar with hospitality.

He is not a person who is good at hypocrisy and wrongdoing, and he rarely shirks when others persuade him to drink.

Lu Sheng stared at the phone in his hand, his mind was not very clear, he remembered that he seemed to have dialed a number just now, but who he dialed, he couldn't remember clearly, only that Lu Dao was a very familiar and familiar number.

"Lu Shuai, I'll send you back first. ”

"Hmm. ”

He no longer thought about the mobile phone, and handed it to Xiao Fan casually, "Go back to Yuqiao." ”

The Imperial Bridge Courtyard was another place where Lu Sheng lived, and no one knew about this place except for his secretary Fan Kai.

In this remote and luxurious villa area, his house is not the largest and most conspicuous, the most ordinary.

Blown by the cool wind outside, Lu Sheng's alcohol also woke up a little, Fan Kai parked the car in front of the building, and only drove away after he got out of the car.

Xu heard the sound of cars outside and the search for keys, and soon the lights in the living room came on, and a woman in cotton pajamas came over and opened the door.

I wasn't surprised to see that it was him, so I first took the clothes in his hand and hung them carefully.

"Sir, you go and rest on the sofa, and I'll go make some decanting soup." ”

"No need. Lu Sheng changed his shoes and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt casually to make his breathing easier.

In fact, his strength has long passed, except for some nausea in his stomach, his mind is still very sober.

He glanced upstairs and lowered his voice, "Did she sleep?"

"What time is it, sir, only you night owls are still in good spirits and go to bed early. Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "I'll go and boil some bath water for you." ”

"I'll come by myself, you go and rest. ”

Lu Shengjing went upstairs, consciously lightened his steps, and stepped on the thick woolen carpet, and the leopard generally did not make any sound.

Twisting the door lock, a little light leaked out from the crack in the door, it was the small orange lamp at the head of the bed, and the soft halo set off the room extra warm and comfortable.

There was a bulge in the middle of the bed, like a small hill.

Lu Sheng walked over lightly, leaned down to kiss her face, suddenly smelled the smell of wine on his body, frowned in self-disgust, and immediately went into the bathroom.

When he came out refreshed, the person on the bed changed his position again, and his soft arms ran out of the quilt.

He first carefully put her hand in, then took off his shoes and went to bed, lifted the corner of the quilt and got in.

"How do you sleep with the lights on?!" he stretched out his long arm to turn the light out, and in the dark, his slightly cold lips lightly imprinted on her forehead, "Good night." ”

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